Su Wensheng said: "Of course, we should find the eyewitnesses of history and write down your great achievements. Especially the part about you, which should be written very rigorously and truthfully. But there are some gossips that really make people daydream..."
Su Mingan: "Who told me the gossip about me?"
Su Wensheng: "Historical witness, Zou Yuqing."
Su Mingan: “…”
...very spicy.
You don't even need to read it to know that this part must be written in a very strange way. With Zou Yuqing's preferences, it's hard to imagine what kind of mess she would dictate. She is a horror girl who even believes in fan fiction stories.
At this moment, Siber suddenly frowned and looked back——
A huge white tentacle suddenly swung over from behind!
"Be careful!" Su Wensheng shouted immediately.
“Huff, huff, huff—!”
Siber reacted extremely quickly. Her black tentacles immediately broke out of her body and tightly entangled the attacking white tentacles.
The god An appeared not far behind them, covered in rosy clouds and facing the setting sun, like the god of death taking their lives.
His white hair fluttered and his golden eyes were fixed on Su Mingan.
He stretched out his hand with his five fingers spread out.
"——Be careful of space vibration!" Su Mingan quickly reminded. He was more familiar with his moves than anyone else.
“Swish!”
In an instant, the red robe rose up.
Large clumps of white hair flowed out, Siber threw away the red robe, and countless black tentacles broke through the ground from her back, spread, and grew...
A huge long sword appeared in her hand. She hugged Su Mingan with one hand, raised the long sword with the other hand, and swung it hard!
“Hula——!!”
The rich blue-black color was like plasma, sweeping up like a violent tsunami. As the waves rolled, the layers of spatial vibrations were severely reduced, and the flashing cross light was swallowed by the water.
The temperature around was extremely high, as if being soaked in boiling steam. Siber's face turned red due to the huge air pressure, but she still held Su Mingan tightly.
Under the shade of layers of waves, the sky looks more and more like a rich watercolor painting, gradually changing from bright red to deep purple.
The aftermath of the space vibration had not yet subsided and was still expanding and rushing towards them.
"..." Siber frowned, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and retreated quickly with Su Mingan.
She did become a god, but most of her power was sacrificed to the Skyland. She came to Rovasha alone, not in a complete state of god. Facing the god An, she might not be able to compete.
Both sides are far behind the real high dimension.
As she stepped back, the air in front of her was suddenly sucked away, vibrating like water ripples. Everything in front of her, including soil, grass leaves, flying stones... were instantly crushed into tiny particles and scattered in the air, without a single piece being able to maintain its original shape.
Under the shock, everything was destroyed.
If she hesitated for a moment, she would probably have suffered the same tearing force.
"If I become a god too..." Su Mingan said in a low voice.
"Don't think like that." Siber tilted her head, her face flushed, her eyes bloodshot, her lips swollen purple: "Don't cut off your own future for the sake of temporary force. You can't afford the price of becoming a god yet. I don't want you to become like the god An... Make all preparations and then walk on your own path. We will protect you, don't be afraid."
They were originally partners who supported each other. She was his contractor and he was her traveler.
In the past, he had done his best to help her, helping her from a weak pagan to a god. Now it was time for her to become stronger and lend a helping hand to him.
Su Mingan's eyes flickered.
When he helped her, he never thought that she would become his helper in the future. At that time, he just thought that a copy was a copy, and once a copy was completed, it would never appear again.
But now, she has crossed thousands of worlds, traveled across the vast universe, and as a person from the eighth copy, she has come before him again.
"Crackle, crackle." The sound of the flames lingered. Under the scorching red sun, she held him and ran quickly through the flames... just like when she was a child, he held her and walked out of the flames.
Shen Ming'an did not give up and continued to stare at Su Ming'an. He raised his wrist and the golden sword blade brought up large patches of dazzling spatial light!
The pressure of a huge mountain came towards me, and my whole body seemed to be frozen. The air trembled, wailed, and collided. Another space shock was about to hit me.
Seeing this, Siber stopped, put up the barrier, and looked down at Su Mingan.
Her eyes were as clear as the sea and she spoke very quickly, as if she was wasting no time to finish:
"I thought that after seeing you, I would have time to talk to you."
"Let's talk about how you've been doing lately and how I've been doing. Maybe we can sit in the sunset, drink a cup of milk tea, and talk for a long time."
"In your eyes, maybe we were separated for just a moment, but in my eyes, we have said goodbye for a very long time..."
"Do you still remember? That day we were sitting in the tribal pavilion and you treated me to milk tea. I still remember the sweet taste."
"I heard that you gambled yourself away... Don't be afraid."
"You saved so many people, but you shouldn't be left behind."
"Don't be afraid."
"...We will all help you."
"Next, take care of yourself."
She repeated "Don't be afraid", her firm voice floating in the flying sunlight.
Who "we" are is self-evident.
Su Mingan's eyes were fixed.
Her sight seemed to be fixed, unable to leave Siberia's eyes. The comforting look in those blue eyes... was just like the sea she had always longed for.
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